Darts Poems - Poems about Darts

Cleverness in chaos. Twisted mischief threads beneath razor intellect. Urban antiquity, out of place, sherry to eyelash to eye. Her cigarettes go better with beer wisdom and starry sky humidity. Grand Dame, ferocious girl. Lead me up a garden path that stings until 5am on barren streets. Vampiric. Languid. There is no elegant sufficiency, no want contained. Faded lilies. Threadbare wisdom swings to giggling gallows below, aloft. One more drink? Reckless friend, take my...

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For I have eaten of manna I have witnessed the Holy Spirit I will not shall not flee in the face of Danny strange flesh messenger from hell a man and horse walking on hoofs wearing the bussom of a woman this unholiest entered my home leaving a strange stench of sap upon my windowsills...

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i'm in bed each thump of the dart hitting the cork in the darkness my heart quickens and death envelopes. time and waiting for dawn suddenly the ear buds disconnect there is a thud another one then another my wife is disturbed by the racket the announcement yowled of '180' wakes her galaxative ...

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WE'LL BLOOM LIKE FLOWERS Do we truly understand God's plan What He's trying to do for man It seems He is longing to bring us back To the state we now do lack A state of perfect righteousness Gained not by our power but by His A condition where we never fall Into pleasing self at all For we were made to find...

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ENCOURAGEMENT Often we are blessed with friends Who will encourage us much But do we return the favor And give honest comfort to such ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ How about remembering too Those out in this big sad world Those who need extra encouragement Who too often evil darts are hurled ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Will we take time to comfort a person Who may be in deep despair Even an...

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when wind blows a gale leaves pushed pulled tempest tossed I see life fleetingly aloft and gone in gasp and gust when clocks chime and chip away at time inevitable and intangibly present it’s the fool’s errand to be angry at an hour when cars zip like bullets when plugs crackle into life when scissors snap too close to skin when fragile chick...

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He is a man of many parts; Not once not twice topping The Charts, Even at throws of A Drunk’s Darts And easy picking of noiseless farts … In their party, a top notcher, On campus, discussed lecturer, In some property, a poacher, In some clinic, Satan’s butcher, Amidst women, Adventurer … Indeed, A Man of many parts, Who might soon dare horse-driven...

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Keep me blocked, you cowardly wench, Provoking but allowing no fair retort Considering the Soup like killer sport, Where the star is relegated to the bench. While you continue to hurl your rude darts Whenever you want to cause a stir, Many Soupers see you as merely a blur As faintly noxious as occasional f**ts But I refuse to allow you reins unfettered, Writing...

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Shakespeare said, “make pieces of the beast and his confederates” My parents voted today - filling out and then casting their ballots. It was a pleasing privilege - even as an anxious observer. Their two small darts at the heart of the snarling beast. Saints let them strike true....

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Darts zip through curling clouds of smoke Slipping through fingers to find the mark Moving targets fall away at the speed of light Hurled objects with feathers score with the floor ...

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A cat sharpening its claws -first premise. Sweet nothings, he used as his promise; First, Eve offered an apple, then Paris; However, have no one to embarrass; Suffering was added by playing darts: His broken heart by Queen of hearts; You did not know how much it hurts. Some wear old fashion kilts or skirts. Old patches are seen in clothes new; Some use...

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I aim for the twenty, but hit the MC. I'm doubting that darts will launch me to fame. It must be bad luck. How tough can it be? I aim for the twenty, but hit the MC. I can't let it get the better of me. I work hard in practice then play the next game. I aim for the twenty,...

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Eyes Like Darts and Daggers Her eyes were like darts and daggers, Those seeing them always staggers; Picture did draw, Of face we saw; Enjoys being women who are naggers. Jim Horn...

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Darts Isn't is so awesomely amazing that a paper dart type plane and the legendary Aurora spy plane (which is dart like from the fan art) look almost the same. One flies a couple of miles per hours and a few feet and the other at mach 6 and thousands of miles. If the Aurora exists,...

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A Game Of Darts Cigar smoke and darts swirl in the green dim glow Red centered dot moving on the bar wall Whiskey surreal fog hovers Covers mistakes and age Curse the target board and makers! Old man curls the mustache for luck Misses the mark while polishing off a draft Gasps, head swimming, he tries again In the cruel dungeon drinking...

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